Lyrics:
ain't nothin' but a piece of fuckin' shit on the damned map
Freedom of Speech, let 'em take it from me
Next they'll take it from you, then what you
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
believe shit
Nah I can't take it easy bitch, I'm tryna get rid of these leeches
Why should I believe in what you're speaking when I see deceiving without ya
and Dad and bake an apple pie?
But it's so complicated. And we don't know how to use the oven at all.
Don't worry; I'll take care of the recipe because I
Had to go home just to humble my tone
Mama cav I’m grown cos she know I atone
Leave the hunnies alone
But there’s one here in the Midlands - power
Remain humble continue to pay my dues
On god I won't be another random rapping dude
Most of these niggas out here ain't got a clue
Swear I'm surrounded by
provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned by 3 degree /give me greeve just to leave ,toke it as a wind
smoke
Growin up I was taught to never take shit from a nigga or a bitch
I don't gotta be humble
Lotta humble niggas and I watch them crumble
I don't take
the Summer or the Winter cause it ain't no thing
And ever since I first came round
Side by Side, We'd throw down
We came here to this here place
To serve you
You ready to do this, nigga?
You ready to come down here?
It's Virginia, nigga
We do this in broad daylight
It's a whole different degree
to feel alive
Trigger to my back now won't you
Take me from the night
You put me on the stage
Then go leave me by the side
Said you're here for days
Didn't
no limit in the clip of my FN and I let it spit
Ay Trel over here, he pull up in the whip
Got a lot of banana clips, fruity nigga don't get mixed
I
movin' like a criminal is what I try
But you live by the roads, by the roadside you die
In every situation make man humble like pie
I've never had love
my eyes ain't blue
You ain't gonna find it in your history book
Come here, young blood, and take a look
Dig down deep inside this hard cover
Don't
the gun and silver it was
The JEA light bill was sky high
Asking for financial help is what I should have did...eat humble pie
You probably don't know
the lottery
Then we might treat you the way that we should
You could be anything
If you got money, so get it by any means
Hussle is muscle, and you lookin'
the grind I never really had to take shit
Take placement
1st place in the race bitch
By my lonely, man a nigga gotta take this
Bouta dolla gwalla gwalla gotta
through the 6 without the Drac'
But got the drape
Oh, ohh, ohh
Gotta take it slow, fuck up out my way
Been five years, still ain't took a break
I
protect it's an attempt to motivate
Neglect our obligations place the blame on someone else point out the flaws in other people and take the focus off
on the top of the pyramid scheme
Lonely at the top of the pyramid scheme
Took a risk by coming here
So I'm going to take one too
Tell me to live without no
If I get blood on the leather seats I'm probably a goner
Take a breath
Think about what's next
Ok I got it
I'll just move the whole drum kit from off
dissin' a
Unofficial that smoke Woolie Thai
I dropped out of Cooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the live-r
My
better than God, and your doing just what you wanted to do
Take it from me, swallow your pride, ‘cause humble pie’s much harder to chew, yeah
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
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